The Grilled Poop - C8

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Fortunately, Gaster was a quick thinker. "(y/n) is adopted. But she's no less your sister."

"great. nice to to meet you."
"WHY DO YOU LOOK LIKE A HUMAN? ARE YOU HUMAN?"

You sighed. "No, I'm not a human. At least, not fully. " You took off the lab coat that you were wearing and the jacket underneath it. Spreading your wings out, the boys could see why you were nicknamed 'little bird'.

"NYEH HEH HEH!!! (Y/N) , THOSE ARE SO COOOOL!!!"
"that's actually pretty neat... can you fly?"

You nodded. You could fly. You could soar. "I haven't for so long, but once we get out of here - the underground - I'll show you. I promise."

The boys seemed satisfied with your answer.

When they were busy with a conversation, you asked Gaster, "Have they chosen names yet?"

He simply smiled and told you that they were going to tell you on their own time.

You were excited to learn more about the boys, but Gaster asked you to do something for him.

"Can you go visit Grillby? I would like him to meet the boys."

"I can do better than that, Gaster!" You pulled out the phone Grillby had given you earlier and started texting Grillby.

The most unsettling and slightly hilarious thing was that he put in his contact as "GrillBAE."

"Nice phone, (y/n). Where did you get it?"
You blushed. "Grillby gave it to me."

Gaster nodded. "Got it. Did he saw when he would be here?"
"He'll get here in about 10 minutes."

You were mulling over the contact name "GrillBAE" when three Curt knocks on the door could be heard.

GrillBAE had arrived.

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